It Get Deeper Pt. 2 Lyrics – 42 Dugg
Singer: 42 Dugg
Title: It Get Deeper Pt. 2
Never bite the hand that feeds you bro
n#gg#s greedy
Never felt what it was like to be loved
b#tches be cheap
Finally got my hand on some paper
I’m gettin even
Main mans turned into a hater
This sh#t deep
Over money
You’ll turn your back on your brother
Cause of money
I don’t know a b#tch who
Really love me
Ain’t it funny
I could fill the east up with hundreds
Make a freak f#ck for nothing
I don’t beef much at all
Still in the hood reminiscing about my dawgs
Every time my n#gg# call
I show out for him
My b#tch been in the house of course
I been goin out more
f#ck I need clout for
I can’t be outscored
For all my n#gg#s that’s callin
b#tch I’m still ballin
43 for these
And I’ll pay Mike Jordan
But I play em like stockton
These b#tches selling like oxys
He a hatin’ n#gg# pop em
Gettin rich the only option
b#tch I grew up with the doctors
You little n#gg#s imposters
Might invest a couple houses
All of Houston for my youngin
Looking for pints of wocky
Who ain’t gettin money stop it
I might up a million dollars
I done f#cked a million b#tches
b#tch I got a million problems
Nah for real
Next time a n#gg# diss us
He getting killed
b#tches think they’re slick not slick enough
Baby I see you
If you think you can do this sh#t without me
Then so be it
The rest of my time and money
Being spent on appeals
Crib on the hill
Bad b#tch who like to chill
Doggy bone on her nails
Free my f#cking Uncle Nell
Million dollars on this bail
Don’t give a f#ck no more
Real recognize real
Yeah I don’t trust no hoe
Real recognize real
Yeah I don’t trust no hoe
Never bite the hand that feeds you bro
n#gg#s greedy
Never felt what it was like to be loved
b#tches be cheap
Finally got my hand on some paper
I’m gettin even
Main mans turned into a hater
This sh#t deep
Over money
You’ll turn your back on your brother
Cause of money
I don’t know a b#tch who
Really love me
Ain’t it funny
I could fill the east up with hundreds
Make a freak f#ck for nothing
I don’t beef much at all
Still in the hood reminiscing about my dawgs
Every time my n#gg# call
I show out for him
My b#tch been in the house of course
I been goin out more
f#ck I need clout for
I can’t be outscored
You know a n#gg# came from the slums
What’s crackin to the pastor
Got faith from all the guns
Hand held with a drum on a n#gg#
If not three
It got one on a n#gg#
Give em my all
I don’t stunt on my n#gg#s
Aye tell me if you with me
My n#gg# or you gone leave
Why I never get the same love
Cause I’m me and my drugs told me
You could be something special
On Reese
How the f#ck am I stressin
Thought I didn’t need you
Back and forth on this tether
It ain’t easy
Mama please show me
How to save my money
I remember countin down
90 days I’m comin
Never bite the hand that feeds you bro
n#gg#s greedy
Never felt what it was like to be loved
b#tches be cheap
Finally got my hand on some paper
I’m gettin even
Main mans turned into a hater
This sh#t deep
Over money
You’ll turn your back on your brother
Cause of money
I don’t know a b#tch who
Really love me
Ain’t it funny
I could fill the east up with hundreds
Make a freak f#ck for nothing
I don’t beef much at all
Still in the hood reminiscing about my dawgs
Every time my n#gg# call
I show out for him
My b#tch been in the house of course
I been goin out more
f#ck I need clout for
I can’t be outscored
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